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You want a beer.
I pour you one, Thinking to myself Please Pul-eeeze! Don't talk to me I'm not in the mood For paid conversation. Although usually that's my forte. But it's one of those nights, Those 'I hate people' nights 'Shut up and drink your beer', I think. But no Blah. Blah. Blah. I guess I better pour another beer For me. Julie -May 19, 1997 |
